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Little fish in the sea, you look so small and all alone.
There are millions of miles in the ocean;
How could you ever find your way home?
All your friends are so near, I can easily hear them
Calling, "Come back! Come back to me!"
Now don't you feel lonely, swimming alone in that sea?
Did you ever see two dolphin, swimming together, Playing together,
Leaping, and flying and diving together?
Oh what a beautiful sight!
Or a school of fish, making such patterns,
Making together seem right.
And your family is near, I can easily hear them
Calling, "Come back! Come back to me!"
Now don't you feel silly, swimming alone in that sea?
"How did he get, outside of my net?"
Said the Old Man of the Sea.
"My net is so wide, all of those fishes inside
are convinced that they are free!"
They have so much room, they can't feel the gloom
As it slowly closes in.
Fish were made for frying! Who ever said a fish could win?"
Little fish in the sea, you look so small and all alone.
There are millions of miles in the ocean,
How can you ever find your way home?
And you Mama is near, I can easily hear her calling
"Come back! Come back to me."
Oh little fish if you can make it,
Maybe there's still hope for me.
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